madness into madness

What to do? "Since we can't do that, the warm kitchen play of two people is also good, although this play is just an ordinary play.

"Well," Tang Feiyu took the egg, and was about to praise Hou Qingjie, but he blushed again when he called him his wife, "What nonsense!"

"No way, Fei Yu is the most virtuous wife in the world." Hugging Tang Feiyu's waist from behind, Hou Qingjie gently rubbed Tang Feiyu's neck with his bearded chin.

Tang Feiyu is very talkative, and he has no power to resist Hou Qingjie's love words. Hou Qingjie usually looks very serious, but once he plays a hooligan, he is shameless, especially when facing Tang Feiyu.

"What delicious food does my wife make? You say I'll help, chop and wash vegetables, and everything will be covered. You just need to use your golden fingers to turn decay into magic." The two of them cook quickly, eat early and go to bed early.

"You will?" Tang Feiyu questioned, "Can you cut potato shreds?"

Hou Qingjie wanted to say yes, but he swallowed the words Tang Feiyu's thin and long shredded potatoes, "I can help you make some simpler ones. Can I beat the eggs well?"

"Then you can choose green vegetables. By the way, let's deal with the mackerel first, and make quick-frozen dumplings filled with mackerel." Tang Feiyu suddenly remembered that he bought fresh mackerel, "Hey, let go of me, go quickly Make it, otherwise I won't be able to catch up with dinner." Tang Feiyu was so obsessed with making a delicious dinner that Hou Qingjie would bite his tongue off, she was no longer ashamed.

Hou Qingjie reluctantly let go, and kissed Tang Feiyu on the neck before leaving, "Let's hurry up and rest early after eating."

Spanish mackerel is not easy to handle. If it is not handled well, it smells very fishy. Hou Qingjie has never bought it himself. He has never bought such labor-intensive ingredients to save trouble. Today is the first time to process it. Wait until he washes the slippery Spanish mackerel. He was already covered in fishy smell when he was pregnant, and even he couldn't stand the smell.

"Wife," Hou Qingjie's face wrinkled into creases on the steamed buns as he carried the Spanish mackerel that he had finished handling. Very aesthetic.

"Put it in the basin over there. Be sure to wash it clean." After cutting the last tomato, Tang Feiyu wanted to see the processing effect of the mackerel, but...

"What's wrong with you?" Tang Feiyu took a few steps back pinching his nose, "Why is your body so smelly?"

"The fish is too slippery, and the clothes are all stained with water." Spreading his hands, Tang Feiyu simply let Tang Feiyu see his distressed appearance.

"Go and wash," Hou Qingjie was kicked out of the kitchen, "multi-coat soap." Finally, he was told to multi-coat soap.

Hou Qingjie stood in the spacious bathroom, the water sprayed from the shower flowed from head to toe, he applied the soap over and over again, and finally smelled himself, um, it was no longer fishy, ​​and there was still a fresh fragrance.

"Have you finished washing?" Tang Feiyu called him from outside the bathroom door, "Come out and eat."

"Okay, okay," picked up the bath towel and wiped his body in a hurry, Hou Qingjie walked out of the bathroom directly, looked over without any clothes on, and didn't care if he was wrapped in a bath towel.

But what happened when it was dark?Power out?

"Wife," Hou Qingjie tentatively called Tang Feiyu a little uncomfortable with the sudden darkness.

Suddenly, a dry embrace hugged his waist from behind. The body was not dry yet, and water droplets stuck to his clothes. "Close your eyes, I will give you a surprise." Tang Feiyu was eager to try, and her thin fingers stroked his chest. circle.

"What surprise?" Hou Qingjie grabbed his hand and kissed him lightly on his lips.

"You'll know in a while, close your eyes." Pulling back his fingers, Tang Feiyu urged him to hurry up, "In short, it's a big surprise that will take your eyes off."

"Okay, okay, okay." Hou Qingjie obediently closed his eyes with his petting.

"Have you closed it?" Tang Feiyu asked him.

"Closed." Then there was a murmur behind him, "Don't open your eyes, you can only open them when I tell you to."

"Hmm." Hou Qingjie wondered what kind of surprise, candlelight dinner?Mystery gift?still?

"Turn around." Guessing left and right, it's finally time to reveal the answer.

"Can you open it?" Turning around, Tang Feiyu never told him to open his eyes, Hou Qingjie couldn't wait any longer and wanted to peek.

"No peeking!" It was discovered immediately.

Hou Qingjie insisted, "I didn't peek." How could the dark Fei Yu find out that he was peeking? Does he have night vision?

There was another burst of ignorance, and Hou Qingjie's heart was itching again.

"Ok?"

"Wait a little longer." After hearing the answer, Fei Yu was not in the living room, but in the bedroom?

Hou Qingjie waited obediently, and said one, two, three, silently in his heart, back and forth ten times.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, getting closer and closer to him, with a snap, Hou Qingjie could feel the opening through his eyelids, "Open your eyes." Tang Feiyu's voice was a little shy.

Hou Qingjie slowly opened his eyes. The room was brightly lit. Tang Feiyu stood in front of him with his head lowered, his hands hanging down on his thighs, grabbing the lace on his thighs.

right!It's lace!

Seeing this scene, Hou Qingjie almost passed out due to blood congestion on his forehead. The happiness came too suddenly and too heavy. He felt a little uncomfortable in his nose. When his hand was wiped, it was red and bloody. He had a nosebleed.

but!It's not his problem, but Tang Feiyu is too attractive!

Black lace maid outfit!Tang Feiyu was wearing a black lace maid outfit!What's more, the skirt is super short, the thighs are not covered, and the butt will be exposed when squatting down!

Hou Qingjie let out a long roar in his heart, and turned into a wolf and pounced on it.

"Honey, you are so considerate." Hou Qingjie was not wearing anything, and the towel was drooped, revealing the bird.

Tang Feiyu was hugged by him and covered her face, not daring to look at him, "Let's have dinner first." At this moment, he was still thinking about dinner.

"Yeah, let's have dinner first." Hou Qingjie lifted Tang Feiyu's hand from covering his face, "Go to bed and eat."

"Ah, don't!" Tang Feiyu struggled, but he didn't dare to make a big move, his butt was exposed when he moved.

"There are so many delicacies, let's eat yours first."

Tang Feiyu didn't struggle at all, his face was already blushing, and he was going to say this.

On the bed, Hou Qingjie was not in a hurry to do things. He picked up his mobile phone and clicked on Tang Feiyu who was covering his back shyly on the bed to find a few photos. Of course, this beautiful scenery should be remembered.

Tang Feiyu couldn't fit into the maid outfit of average height. This must have been custom-made, and it was ordered early in the morning in England. It seems that his darling had long planned to give him this surprise.

"Don't be shy, let me see the whole body." Tang Feiyu's rolled body was stretched out on the bed, and Hou Qingjie touched his thighs from his feet, "It's so slippery." Tang Feiyu pays attention to health preservation, although his actual age is a few years older than him. He looks younger than him, it seems that he has to take care of himself, otherwise his wife may dislike him.

"Don't touch it," Tang Feiyu grabbed his raging hand, with water in his eyes, after a long time he highlighted a word - "itch".

"Haha," Hou Qingjie laughed, his dear wife is so cute.

"Wife," Hou Qingjie was completely fucked up, "you touch me too, I feel itchy there, please feel it for me." Hou Qingjie's place has already turned up.

"You..." Tang Feiyu limp on the bed, wanted to be angry at Hou Qingjie's thick skin, but he still touched her.

"Yeah~" Hou Qingjie □□, the body pressing on Tang Feiyu's body was amazingly hot, "Touch the gui head, yes, that's it." Hou Qingjie has no scruples, he is already tired from work, and the bed will be too tired if he can't let go .

"Are you ready?" Tang Feiyu's breathing also began to thicken, his legs rubbed against each other, and his head slowly raised there, which was grabbed by Hou Qingjie, "Honey, let's go together."

"Ah!" Tang Feiyu exclaimed, but immediately spoke out.

The two of them punched each other, the sound of heavy breathing came and went, and the last two comfortable □□, the breathing gradually stabilized.

"Let's go have dinner." Tang Feiyu's breathing calmed down, and he was still thinking about his dinner, which he had painstakingly prepared.

"Well," although Hou Qingjie was still not satisfied, at least he relieved a little. It's not too late to come back after dinner, Hou Qingjie put on his clothes, Tang Feiyu was still in the maid outfit, and the things he shot on were still not cleaned up.

The two of them lighted the lamp and lit the candles, and they ate together in friendship. After eating, they were late to bed again.

I haven't seen you for so long, we must have a good conversation, and you should not get involved in the private affairs of the husband and wife, haha.

Finish.

The author has something to say: Wo finds out why Wo always writes about dinner and breakfast, does the nature of foodie expose QAQ

There is also a side story, don't abandon others

chapterfifty-four: as if in a dream (1)

The author has something to say: The extra episode from Tang Feiyu’s perspective, this is the first one, and there is a second one, and if the second one is not long enough, there is a third one

Tang Feiyu felt a little dizzy after being poured back and forth with a lot of wine just now, if Gu Feng didn't come to pick him up again, he would definitely drink and lie down.Gu Feng hosted a reception and invited many people in the industry, many well-known journalists, actors and directors were invited, and he also went to warm up the scene.

"Sorry, I can't drink any more. There will be a reception later." Politely rejecting the woman who came to toast, he called the waiter next to him, "Take me outside." The reception will start in half an hour, Gu It would be too late if Feng didn't come to pick him up.

"Come over here, Mr. Tang." The waiter led him the way, "Mr. Gu has ordered you to come here now. You should rest inside." When Gu Feng left, he told this little boy to take care of Tang Fei.